This is a song about "Insalting black peome"

If white was the new black

Don’t you be holding back

Last time i checked the president was black

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

When love comes callin', don’t look back

My president is black

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Looking through her soul looking really black

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars